I don't know how I managed to last 22 years without such an "essential" item in my wardrobe. (OK, I do know how. Her name is Lolly Edgerton. She has very graciously dressed me on several occasions.) But then again, I'm not exactly sure how June 14th marked my first attendance at a wedding either. Perhaps I'm just a little behind on this loop. Regardless, I am proud to announce the purchase of a Little Black Dress today. Congratulations, Becky. You can now dress yourself for Amy's wedding and no longer have to rely on your former teammates (not that any of us minded). After yesterday's events, I suppose you could call it retail therapy. I, on the other hand, will call it last-minute bargain hunting, for that is [also] what it was.
Fifty-eight hours until I depart for the Maddawg-Jarhead extravaganza of the century. After waiting nearly two years, it's hard to believe the Brown-Vanderberg wedding is almost here... :)
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